EVILMANE - THUNDER (PROD. DUMBCHILD) @dumb_child
Mixed and mastered by @robscire

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Lyrics:
IM BRINGIN THE THUNDER
WITH THE SHADE
I FALL INTO THE SHADOWS
STARIN UP AT THE CEILING
HANGIN DOWN FROM A THREAD
I REST IN PEACE FROM GALLOWS
HOLLOWED OUT 
I WILL NOT FOLLOW
SMOKED OUT
FROM THE MARIJUANA
DIRTY TRICKS AND TRAPS
ID RATHER BE A LONER 
AND A STONER
FUCK THE POPULATION
WOLF 
WE NEVER FALL FOR CULT
BITCH WE KNOW THE CODE
HARD TIMES
LIFE IT MADE ME COLD
HES TAKIN THE SOLO ROAD
AND READING BETWEEN THE LINES
ITS DO OR DIE

THE EVILMANE HAS LAID THE MARK
WITH NO HESITATION
CATACOMBS
THE PROTOTYPE
CREMATIONS IN THE BASEMENT
SPIRITS TOLD ME I WAS BORN TO LOSE
YOULL NEVER MAKE IT
TELL THE DEVIL
FUCK HIMSELF
IM SPEAKIN UP TO THE MATRIX
I SPIT WITH VENOM
SUMMON SERPENTS
WITH THESE DEADLY VERSES
AINT NO SERMON THAT CAN SAVE ME
CATCHIN EM SELLIN THEM SOULS 
UP TO THE CHURCHES
EYES SHUT
RITUALS
THE INNER KNOWLEDGE LOADS
STUDY THE 8 BALL
ASH AND BLUNTS
AND COLLAR BONE

IM BRINGIN THE THUNDER
WITH THE SHADE
I FALL INTO THE SHADOWS
STARIN UP AT THE CEILING
HANGIN DOWN FROM A THREAD
I REST IN PEACE FROM GALLOWS
HOLLOWED OUT 
I WILL NOT FOLLOW
SMOKED OUT
FROM THE MARIJUANA
DIRTY TRICKS AND TRAPS
ID RATHER BE A LONER 
AND A STONER
FUCK THE POPULATION
WOLF 
WE NEVER FALL FOR CULT
BITCH WE KNOW THE CODE
HARD TIMES
LIFE IT MADE ME COLD
HES TAKIN THE SOLO ROAD
AND READING BETWEEN THE LINES
ITS DO OR DIE

-EVILMANE

EVILMANE - THUNDER (PROD. DUMBCHILD)

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MISERYMOB

VISIONS OF A MASSACRE III (Ft.HEXMANE & GGRIM) Prod.ZYLLER

Tormented tormented 
Tormented tormented 
By own ways 
Tormented tormented 
By my own brain

All you can do 
Is take it day by day 
This is for all days 
Waking up 
taking myself for granted 
Wanted to leave
My brains 
painted on the granite 
So for breakfast 
I got blasted
It was quite the gamut 
Popping pills 
Like the protagonist
 in the queens gambit 
people wake up 
craving breakfast 
I woke up 
craving exits 
Tired of my brain leaving me decrepit 

 here I am now 
Enjoying my time bracket 
Changed my life 
around like it’s magic

I don’t wanna
have regret on my death bed 
USED TO HAVE A PITTY PARTY 
Going on In my head 
Wishing I was dead 
Use to POP PERCOCET 
NOW I’M In the gym 
DOING SETS
Tryna Do my best 
Bettering myself
Man Its better than sex 

Tormented tormented 
Tormented tormented 
By own ways 

Tormented tormented 
Tormented tormented 
By own ways 
Tormented tormented 
By my own brain

TORMENTED (Prod. DUMBCHILD)

SORRY FOR THE WAIT!! MUCH MORE MUSIC COMING! THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT

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LEECH Prod.RULZ ON

havent seen the sun in seven months
its the price you pay to shun
gods embrace its like a gun
loaded demon web is spun
havent heard my name spoken in a normal lexicon 
reflections are turning pale they call me oberon
Im the one that comes up from underneath the decrepit streets
pulling on your soul down to your bones your mind your rotted teeth
depictions of hell and nothing are painted in a twisted wreath 
heavy is the head that wears the crown and bathes in bloody grease
push it down and watch the blackened misery just flowin out
close your eyes erase your mind theres nothing felt without a doubt
let me do the talking I wont let you feel so pressed about
never remembering faces let the wrinkles iron out

I am not your friend.

Infinite Corridor

187 KILLA MANE [prod. Undead Ronin]

One Thousand Miles From Home

PUT YOUR BOOTS ON

ts was recorded 3 months ago, just decided to repost 

DITL - EYSIYAS

END OF DAYS (Prod. SXMPRA)

Go follow the goat @baker-beatz
Also follow @locdou for some dope ass beats

LYRICS:

Undead Ronin:

Get out my face
You don’t wanna taste my fuckin blade
Beware the butcher 
When he sees you there ain’t no escape
Down in the shop
Tie you down and cock the glock
Pussy boy you don’t want no beef
I’ll hang you up until you cannot talk
I am an animal ready to give into all of my horrible urges
Imma murder 
Freaks are boutta die by my dagger
When I come out of my hiding better pray that you are faster 
Get buck with me and imma show you what I’m made of 
Jesus can not save you
But the ashes I will savor 
Come on you don’t wanna have a fight
Imma leave you bleeding in the night 
Fucking with baker and ronin we gon being hell
Malicious intent with a dagger saying farewell 
To these bustas
We knocking em to the ground and tying up their limbs
Say yo last prayer cause the devils takin hold of my soul

Baker Ya Maker:

Rotten seed planted deep in ‘91
Short circuit pull the curtains
Time to start my fuckin fun
Satan’s son on the run 
In a all black hearse
Comin here to bring the worst
No time for civilians 
Here to spread my filthy curse
Cold blood in my veins 
Got me feeling for the thirst
So sadistic with the blade
Till yo head I make it burst
Get the coffin the bodies I’m breakin off it
Fuck some talkin I’m steady stalkin
The devil’s with me walking
No remorse for my sins
Cause I’m here to make amends 
With the Dark Lord
Feel the cold steel I make it bend in yo chest
Put to rest
All these demons love to test
Murda always on my mind
Dreamin of a bloody mess

Illusions of Homicide

MALICIOUS INTENT

MALICIOUS INTENT (feat. Baker Ya Maker) [prod. Locdou]

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